C438 Can a God Not be Defeated(2)
"Hmph! Kid, I'm already merciful enough not to kill you again. I didn't expect you to come looking for me. There's no need for me to waste my time looking for you! " Prigati's voice was still as arrogant as before. He wouldn't even admit defeat. Tian Qingtian had experienced this before.
"Hahahaha, old man. The dignified Light Divine Clan is actually hiding in the Dark Shrine. I really don't know what the God of Light will think when he finds out! Being beaten up like this by me and coming back in such a sorry state is one thing. He actually dares to speak so arrogantly and doesn't know how to repent?" If he wanted to play with his mouth, ten Prigati wouldn't be a match for Qingtian.
"Today, I will make sure that you and your subordinates will never return!" As soon as he finished speaking, a figure wrapped in black cloth floated out and attacked.
"Hmph! You dare to show off your insignificant skills in front of me?!" As he spoke, Qingtian circulated his Herculean Strength Technique and Vajra Secret Art and welcomed him without hesitation.
"Boom! The collision between the two of them was exceptionally intense. With just this one exchange, the shock generated was far greater than the force of the pagoda's descent just now.
The two figures quickly separated after one strike and retreated a few steps at the same time. It was obvious that the attack just now was evenly matched. But this seemingly probing attack was very knowledgeable. Qingtian didn't know whether Prigati wanted to test him or take his life on the spot. This time, not only did he use the Dao arts to its maximum potential, he also used it. * Hong Long...... * Therefore, he still had a great advantage. He had only felt a slight vibration. But the other party suffered...
Indeed, Prigati was feeling much worse now. This punch seemed to be on par with his opponent's. However, he had suffered a huge loss. He did not expect his opponent to use all his strength. Now, the Qi and blood in his body were churning. If he had not forcefully suppressed it, he would have probably vomited just like that. This punch could be said to have given Atlas the upper hand.
"Stinking brat, I didn't expect you to be so sinister!" After staying in the mortal world for a long time, Prigati had also learned the human language. He knew how powerful this brat in front of him was, so he didn't want to end the battle quickly. Although the first strike had an astonishing momentum, it was true that he didn't use his full strength. Who knew this guy would be so ruthless, so he couldn't help but say a few words. But how could he catch up to Atlas, who had lived two lifetimes?
"Huh? Me? What you did was not evil enough? Let me tell you, I don't know how much your ancestors remember. You were able to climb to such a high position, but this one thing of yours has completely destroyed all of your merits. I wonder what your descendants will become? That's not right, you angels don't seem to be able to give birth, right? Hahahaha! Don't you even have the most basic thing for a man? That's not right? If you can't give birth, how can there be so many angels? Could it be that all of you are Yin and Yang people? Male and female as one? I can give birth to babies? Amitabha, good, good, forgive these pathetic people..." Tian Qingtian's words were very precise, not to mention Prigati. Even a more cultured God of Light would not be able to resist...
"Shut up! You inferior creature!" Prigati, who could not stand it any longer, finally exploded. The black robe on his body was shattered by the powerful force. Four snow-white wings extended from his back. Instantly, all the surrounding dark elements disappeared without a trace. What replaced it was all his energy.
"Humph, this guy's injuries really haven't healed yet. Right now, he only has two pairs of wings. It's probably just a Four-winged Angel. No, this fellow is a high-level angel, even if it's four wings. He also had the strength of a Six-winged Angel. But this way, this young master is confident! " Looking at Prigati who had revealed his true form, the corner of Qingtian's mouth revealed a confident smile. When he took out the Taiyi Sword, his Qi underwent a tremendous change. He had turned from a ruffian to a heavenly pillar.
"Dang! The sound of the Radiant God and the Taiyi Sword colliding was simply deafening. No one dared to believe it. This Ashlow actually had such great ability to contend against a Divine Spirit. Those human experts had already told them about the tragic scene in the Holy See, so they were naturally immune to it. The elves who had just joined couldn't believe the reality in front of them. Was this still the young man in the past?
The two of them were evenly matched in the air, and Prigati was flying with his wings. Atlas stepped on the void, as if he was walking on flat ground in the sky. He waved the Taiyi Sword and kept attacking each other's vital points. Because his Karakorum Sword Technique was completely light and graceful compared to the martial techniques of this continent, even though Prigati's huge sword was extremely powerful, moreover, it carried a powerful light magic, but when faced with Qingtian, it felt like he was hitting a bird with a cannon. He could not exert any force at all.
Tian Qingtian would never let him calm down. His other hand, which was not holding a sword, kept striking out with the key signs. The Five Elements Dao Art was applied to his opponent. At first, those spells that were not very powerful were blocked by his Light Shield, but later on... The more powerful the Sky High Magic was, the harder it was for Prigati to bear. There were even some that needed him to deliberately avoid it. What made him most depressed was that this kid had put his hand into his sleeve.
In the last battle, the strange things that Qingtian had taken out had caused him to suffer some losses. One had to know that back then, he had been in a state of complete victory, which was much better than now. And now? Putting aside his injuries, he realized that his opponent seemed to be a little stronger than before. As time passed, Prigati was no longer as calm when dealing with those strange weapons.
Atlas had indeed thought of a magic treasure. Although it was difficult to kill the enemy in front of him, it was still useful. * Hong Long...... * Of course, the enemy already knew his intentions and would definitely not let him take out his magic treasure so easily.
"Ha!" Prigati shouted loudly. A light clone suddenly appeared in the sky, and it instantly became a two-to-one situation.
"Humph! You are just a mortal. Do you think you can challenge the authority of God? " The two Prigati said at the same time. Even if he wasn't in the period of complete victory, even if his opponent had made significant progress, the pride of the Archangel didn't allow him to retreat. Moreover, he still had a few subordinates behind him. Even if he wasn't a match for them... With so many people, he could definitely be dragged to death. The trash behind him could not stop the children that he had raised.
Looking at his arrogant appearance, Qingtian gently shook his head. The Taiyi Sword in his hand became even sharper. "Do you think that God will not lose?!"